Rock ‘n’ Roll Stew Songtext
von Traffic

Sitting in a transit all night long
Playing clubs and rocking right on
The road′s much too long since I've been wasting my time
Wish I was home again sipping my wine
And I′m gone, gone, gone, I don't care
'Cause I′m gone, gone, gone, I don′t care
It's where I′m from, I'm on the road again
L.A. to London is a mighty long time
Eight hours flying can bring you down
Sitting near a suit who′s a red-neck going
His eyes are moving but there's no life showing
And I′m gone, gone, gone, I don't care
'Cause I′m gone, gone, gone, I don′t care
It's where I′m from, I'm on the road again Things sure much better
Biding my time with my little go-getter
No matter what they say
No matter what they do
Gonna end up in the middle of that rock ′n' roll stew
And I′ll be gone, gone, gone, I don't care
'Cause I′m gone, gone, gone, I don′t care
It's where I′m from, I'm on the road again
Gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone